Bo Nian puckered her lips, her red lips almost able to hang an oil pot, "Brother, it’s all your fault. You didn’t go out early to get it for , now Mom caught my little tail, and she’s going to dock my allowance."
Bo Zhi thought for a while, "Well, you brought this on yourself."
Bo Nian was dumbfounded, "How can you just change your lines like that? You used to say, ’It’s okay, sister, I’ll share my allowance with you.’
Bo Yan’s eyes were filled with more and more amusent. As the two kids grew up, the house indeed beca much livelier. However, his little daughter was a drama queen, always full of laughter and joy, and he really liked the current atmosphere at ho.
Bo Zhi sighed, "Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of a rope. Haven’t there been enough tis you’ve embezzled my allowance?"
Bo Nian rarely reflected, "Okay, then from now on when I want to eat sothing, I’ll just send the link to you, brother."
Bo Zhi, who was once again deeply pitted, said: "...What did I agree to that makes you so confident?"
Bo Nian blinked her eyes, "Brother, why are you angry? What did I do to make you criticize so much?"
Bo Zhi sighed helplessly, holding his forehead and compromising, "Fine, fine, I give up. It can’t exceed a hundred bucks, otherwise it’s none of your business."
Bo Nian howled, "A hundred bucks can only buy two candies. You couldn’t even brush off a furball that easily. You’re still my brother, though, you’re over the top."
"Who’s over the top?" Yuran approached the father and sons and waved the candies in her hand, "Niannian, what did Mommy say before about moderation?"
Bo Nian wanted to hide, but Bo Yan stepped aside, leaving Bo Nian completely astonished, looking at Bo Yan, "Daddy, you traitor. No wife, my daughter is the best, my daughter is the most behaved. Once there’s a wife, what daughter? I don’t know, I don’t get it, I didn’t see it."
Bo Yan: "..."
These divine words made Bo Yan both laugh and cry. He looked at the little girl’s angry face. When Bo Nian got angry, she looked particularly like Yuran. Yuran raised an eyebrow, looking at Bo Yan.
"Look at your daughter, what have you indulged her into?"
Bo Nian howled, "Mom, Daddy didn’t balance the scale at all. Daddy is obviously more partial to you, not and brother. It’s wrong for you to say that."
Yuran asked rhetorically, "You have an issue with your daddy favoring ?"
"Ah?"
Bo Nian was very puzzled, what does mom an by this? She has no issue, how could she dare have an issue?
When she was younger, Daddy spoiled her without limits. However, whenever Mom disciplined her, Daddy never intervened. So, in their house, Mom was the one at the top of the food chain, with absolute authority.
She dared not challenge that.
The little head shook, "Envy, jealousy, borrowing your husband to protect for two minutes isn’t possible."
Yuran nodded, as if it were a matter of course, "Why should my husband be lent to you? Even if you’re my daughter, there’s no sense in borrowing my husband, understand?"
Bo Nian, "Mom, your husband is my dad."
"Oh, then is your dad going to spend his life with or with you?"
Bo Nian, "You."
Yuran, "Exactly, so why lend him to you? We are the closest, you are not the closest to Mom and Dad, got it?"
Bo Nian deflated like a punctured ball, feeling that this absurd reasoning actually made sense, confidently said, "Mom, don’t worry, I’ll soon find a husband of my own."
No, how did this topic get sidetracked so much?
Bo Nian’s eyes darted around, as if seriously contemplating finding a husband, Yuran sneered, "If you dare find one, I’ll dare to kick you out."
Bo Nian exclaid, "Mom, why?"
Yuran, "You’re still so young, thinking about finding a husband? Do you think your dad can still pamper you like raising a pet, buy another house and support a husband for you?"
"Pfft, cough cough cough..." Bo Zhi nearly went limp from his mom’s words, "Mom, what are you saying."
Bo Yan also touched his nose. Back when he got the furball, Yuran was particularly upset, and for that, he spent half a month sleeping in the study. At that ti, when he looked at his little daughter, sothing always seed off.
It took a while for that incident to calm down, and it hadn’t been brought up for so many years, but recalling it now still left a stuffy feeling.
Bo Yan coughed, "Honey, I won’t."
Bo Nian: "..."
Too much. As long as Mom was ho, her dominance was always thwarted. Couldn’t compete with Mom, couldn’t handle Dad, she definitely needed to find soone wealthier than Dad to support her.
Determined, she seriously looked at Yuran and said, "Mom, I understand what you an. I’ll find soone richer than Dad to buy a house and take care of ."
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